Chapter 802 The scales are tilted

Although they know that they should make a choice, in this kind of war that engulfs the whole world, it is really too difficult to protect themselves, and in the end, whoever is the victor will start to clean up their inaction.

But on the question of who to choose, they are entangled again.

As it stands, it seems that the Holy Mountain's side has the upper hand, but it is only a battle between those powerful ones on the ground and the Venerable One.

The battle of the air saints is obviously stronger on the side of the guardian camp, of course, the demon hall and the zerg are not counted.

As for the battle at the level of the Void Saint King, they didn't know, if they knew the situation in the Void, then they wouldn't have to be so entangled, it would be good which side followed which side strongly, but now they didn't have the courage to look at it at all.

"Patriarch, what the hell are we going to do?" Secretly, a person who saw the form clearly asked the middle-aged man next to him a little anxiously.

"I'm waiting, I'm talking about it when the situation is clear!!" The middle-aged man couldn't make up his mind, one of his choices now was related to the future of the tribe, and it was understandable that he wanted to take a look.

"Hey, okay!!"

The decision of the middle-aged people, other people are not good to say much, although they have their own ideas in their hearts, but at this time it is better not to say it, in case they really listen to themselves, what if they choose the wrong thing afterwards? Who can take on such responsibility?

The people who were secretly watching did not rush to make a choice, but the battle here was becoming more and more intense, and on the first day of the battle, countless powerful people fell, and there were many Venerables, and even the Holy Rank fell to more than 10.

If this is something that is impossible to happen in normal times, let alone a saint on weekdays, even a venerable person is rare, you can think about it, the vice president of the Blood Killing Society is also a venerable-level existence, those who have cultivated to a high level, they generally do not come out and walk around, they are all in retreat and cultivation, in order to make a breakthrough in cultivation.

However, now those who are high on weekdays are stained with blood, and many people have been beaten to the point of being wiped out, which is very miserable.

Lu Xiaobu didn't know anything about the outside world, he was immersed in his own world except for cultivation, he was still cultivating, his cultivation would change amazingly every day, and the speed of enhancement was madding, after all, he was cultivating in an environment that was a thousand times faster, and one day of cultivation was actually a thousand days and nights of cultivation.

A thousand days and nights, that's nearly three years.

In three years, Lu Xiaobu's cultivation has broken through to the Venerable level, his aura is much stronger than that of the Almighty, and the chaotic rules around him are much more profound and profound.

If he continued to cultivate like this, Lu Xiaobu wouldn't have been able to spend ten years at all, maybe he would be able to finish this cultivation in a year or two.

Under the acceleration of a thousand times time, his cultivation for a year is a thousand years of cultivation, and a thousand years of time is like a fantasy for Lu Xiaobu, how old is he to live until now?

But now he doesn't know this, because when he was cultivating, he didn't have any concept of time at all, he was just immersed in the rules of chaos and comprehended the mysteries of the rules of chaos.

To be honest, Zhan is not in a hurry at this time, Lu Xiaobu has enough time and resources to cultivate, he can end his cultivation as long as he cultivates to the peak of the Sage, there is almost no obstacle before he cultivates to the peak of the Sage, but if he wants to break through to the Saint King, it depends on Lu Xiaobu's own, and there is no way for others to help too much.

However, as long as Lu Xiaobu's cultivation reaches the peak of the Sage, then he has the ability to deal with the Holy Lord, even if the Holy Lord is the peak of the Holy King, he will definitely not be Lu Xiaobu's opponent, unless he takes a step towards you.

Time passes day by day, the earth on the side of the guardian clan is no longer what it used to be, the mighty, the venerable, the sage, the blood of these strong people is sprinkled all over the earth, and many people will fall every day, but they are not tired of it, and they don't even rest at all, this dozen is a month of sleeplessness.

In the past month, the masters of the double defense camp have lost a lot, but on the whole, it should be considered a flat state, the powerful Venerable on the side of the guardian camp has died a little more, and the Holy Mountain side has died more at the Sage level, and it seems to be balanced, but the people in the Holy Mountain are extremely anxious.

Although they had achieved an advantage at the level of the Venerable One, how many Venerable Almighty Venerables could a Sage hold?

If they are dead on the Sage's side, what can happen to the Mighty Venerable Venerable?

It's just that they don't have a good way now, the demon hall and the Zerg are in full swing, although the Zerg is beaten and retreated, but the demon hall is not comfortable.

As the opponent of the Demon Hall for so many years, if the Zerg had not had the ability to resist, they would have been swallowed by the Demon Hall long ago.

In a month's time, the Demon Hall fell 10 strong people, and the Zerg was a little worse than the Demon Palace, falling 12 places.

Although there are fewer strong people in the Zerg, the rest are all high-quality products, extremely powerful existences, and it is not so easy to make them fall.

The Demon Hall also knew this, so they didn't press it too hard.

Now it depends on when the demon lord and the insect lord can distinguish the winner and loser, as long as the two of them are over, the losing side can consider how to escape, the strength of the demon lord and the worm lord is not something they can resist.

However, the demon lord and the insect lord have been fighting for a month, but they haven't been able to tell the winner, and they can't even intervene, so only the existence of the level of Mother Huahua can help one or two, but as far as the current situation is concerned, neither of them needs help.

Because they are fighting fiercely, I am afraid that even if they are fighting more than the Saint King in the void, they will not be much weaker.

The void around the two of them had never been intact, countless void cracks were scattered all around, and the speed of spatial self-repair could not keep up with the speed of their destruction.

"Patriarch, we can't wait, we have to make a decision, it's been so long!!"

"Well, it's really time to make a decision, let's go to the Holy Mountain!!"

"What? To the side of the Holy Mountain? "The people around here were extremely surprised, they belonged to one of the five diamond-level tribes, the Tempest Tribe.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Mountain is now looking at the momentum, but if it continues to develop like this, the Holy Mountain side will definitely lose, because their Sages are fighting less and less, as long as their Sages are all dead, what waves can those Venerable and Powerful people turn over?

"Patriarch, have you seen through the situation in the void?" The people of the Tempest Tribe were puzzled, they thought that it was the patriarch who saw the battle situation in the void, and if the Holy Lord won, then it would be understandable for them to choose to help the Holy Mountain.

"No, no, I didn't see it!!" The middle-aged patriarch looked up at the void and said slowly.

"Then why did you choose the Holy Mountain?" The confusion of those people is getting heavier and heavier, and they hope that the patriarch will give them a reasonable reason.

Although they all listen to the patriarch, no one wants to die without knowing it.

"Because now the holy mountain needs help, and the icing on the cake is better than sending charcoal in the snow, what do you say?"

"Patriarch, the grass on the wall, live well, if it weren't for this, I'm afraid our tribe wouldn't have become so powerful, and you're gambling now."

"Bet? Maybe!! The Tempest Tribe patriarch shook his head and smiled.

"Maybe I'm really gambling, but my bet is not what we are looking at now, my bet is the Holy Lord, in a month's time, with one dozen three, I haven't been able to tell the winner, which proves the strength of the Holy Lord, I believe that the person who wins in the end should be the Holy Lord, so I choose the Holy Mountain's side."

"But I heard that there is really a god on the side of the guardian clan, otherwise the Holy Lord would not be so aggressive." A Sage-level powerhouse was a little worried, he was older than the patriarch, so he was a little frightened by the word god.

"God? What if he really existed? If he really had the ability to make a move, would it still be what he is happening? Don't be intimidated by a name! "The patriarch of the Tempest Tribe is obviously not very interested in the gods.

"Then let the patriarch arrange it, are we going to fight now?"

"Now, you can't wait any longer, if the time is long, I'm afraid the Holy Mountain will not be able to withstand it, but just let us Sages go over, and the Venerable One of the Mighty will not need it, after all, the Holy Mountain still has an advantage now, you must also pay attention, don't be stupid and really desperate, leave some spare strength to save your life."

"Don't worry, patriarch, we all understand."

To say that there are really a lot of Sage-level powerhouses on the side of the Tempest Tribe, there are more than 40 of them, which can already tilt the balance of the Sage-level battle a little.

"Okay, let's go!!"

The Tempest Tribe was hiding not far from the battlefield, and it didn't take long for them to reach the Holy Mountain.

The appearance of the Tempest Tribe made both the Holy Mountain and the Guardian Camp nervous, if the Tempest Tribe joins the Guardian Camp, then the Guardian Camp will win faster.

At this time, the Holy Mountain's side was even more nervous, they no longer had the extra manpower to deal with the Tempest Tribe, at this time, some of them were now facing the siege of 2 powerhouses of the same level, where was the manpower to deal with the Tempest Tribe?

"Don't be nervous, friends of the Holy Mountain, we're here to help you!!"

"Hahaha, I welcome you on behalf of the Holy Mountain, you have come too timely." After hearing this, the people on this side of the holy mountain immediately had an elder of high status speak.

"The Holy Mountain is orthodox, this is what we should do!!"

"Hmph, help the abuse!" The guardian camp was not happy when they heard it, although their side still had an advantage after the Tempest Tribe came out, but the advantage was much smaller after all, even if they won in the end, it would be a bit miserable.

However, the Wallgrass is not only one of the Tempest Tribe, but there are also two other Diamond-level tribes of the powerful tribe that are observing in the dark.

They are the tribe of darkness and the tribe of power.

After the Tempest Tribe made their choice, the people of the Force Tribe then joined the side of the Holy Mountain.

They have also been observing in the dark for a month, the people of the Force Tribe are not good at long-range attacks, but their ability to fight in close combat is extremely strong, they are not many saints in the ranks, only thirty, but this is enough to tilt the balance of victory in favor of the holy mountain.

The faces of the guards were a little dark, and now they even hated the two pieces of wall grass that suddenly appeared, but they were more worried in their hearts.

These two tribes have come out, and the dark tribe should be about to emerge, and now even a fool can see that the power on the side of the holy mountain is strong, whether it is the level of the Venerable Venerable or the level of the Sage, the guardian camp has no advantage, if it weren't for the sudden backlash of the Demon Palace, I'm afraid they wouldn't be able to hold out for so long, after all, the combat effectiveness of the Demon Hall and the Zerg is obvious to all.

If the dark tribe stands up now, will there be no accidents, they will definitely stand on the side of the holy mountain, and the people in the guardian camp are secretly crying in their hearts, what is this? What was supposed to be a good situation suddenly became what it is now.

As expected by the guardian camp, the people of the dark tribe really appeared, but they were even divided into two groups, which made the holy mountain a little daze while keeping the guardian camp, and I didn't know what kind of routine the dark tribe was playing.

There were two groups of people from the Dark Tribe, one of which had only about a dozen people, and the other group had about twenty people.

A dozen or so of them came to the side of the guardian camp, and about twenty people went to the side of the Holy Mountain.

"Dark Patriarch, who are you?"

One of the elders of the Guardian Clan asked, and the Dark Tribe's group was led by the Dark Tribe's patriarch.

"I'm ashamed to say that I myself am on the side of the guardian, but those people don't listen to me, and I can't do anything about it!!"

"Huh??"

Not only the side of the guardian camp, but even the side of the holy mountain were a little stunned, a tribe would have a disagreement, and a patriarch could not control his own people, which was also a little ridiculous.

But if you think about it carefully, it's nothing, now it seems that the side of the guardian camp is obviously weak, everyone has the right to choose their own life and death, and they know that they are dead and rush up, and no one is a fool, so it is natural for there to be disagreements.

"You are still welcome to join, I believe you will not regret your absoluteness today!!"

"Hehe, even if it is death, I will not regret it!" The Dark Patriarch smiled, not taking the betrayal of his clan to heart at all.

And the Holy Mountain is also smiling and welcoming those saints who have joined the dark tribe.

Now the strength of the Holy Mountain's side can be said to have suppressed the side of the guardian camp, but it is not too strong.

"You've seen the situation now, is there anyone who wants to join us? We still welcome everyone to abandon the darkness and turn to the light! An elder on the other side of the Holy Mountain let out a hearty laugh, with so many new forces joining, he was in a very good mood, so much so that he also hoped that the guardian camp would understand someone at the mutiny point!!